I feel like it’s aptly appropriate to visit a cemetery in the rain. The heavy, humid air causing your skin to stick. Gum ball sized rain drops pelting my hat as it and my buckskin barely keep me dry. There are (unusually) no directions I can find to the exact grave marker, so I get drenched wandering around, looking for the grave of Dorthy Louise Gage.
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